Today’s reflection begins with a memory of walking into the Third Haven Quaker Meeting House in Easton, Maryland one summer day as a tourist. When I entered the building, one of the oldest surviving church buildings in the United States (built 1684), something strange happened. I felt as if I’d been there before. Three years after this episode at Third …
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